Loving Beyond Measure Novelas e Histórias

It was a machine of absolute precision, and it had never encountered a remainder it could not resolve. But love was not a unit of measurement. Love could not be quantified. Love could not be weighed against debt, because love did not recognize the concept of debt. Love gave without expectation of return. Love sacrificed without requirement of repayment. Love existed in a dimension beyond transaction, beyond exchange, beyond the zero-sum mathematics that governed the realm's entire existence. The realm tried to compute love, and it failed.

"You call this stalking redemption? I don't need your guilt-driven babysitting. You owed me loyalty. You owed me faith. Not this... this obsessive shadowing!" His chin dropped to his chest. "...I'm sorry." Bella inhaled sharply, forcing the lump in her throat down. "Stop trespassing in my life. Just... disappear." She spun on her heel before he could see her eyes glisten. Damian remained rooted, arms limp at his sides. Tears blurred his vision as his nails bit into his palms. "Then tell me," he whispered to the empty space she'd occupied, "how do I stop loving you?"

"I.. I once had a man I loved and cherished so much. I could do anything just to keep the love we shared." "Okay?" "He was sick and needed money for a kidney transplant. Because of how much I loved him, I emptied my account just so I could gather up the money needed for the transplant. I took a loan from my boss to complete the money, only for me to discover that he wasn't sick and he needed the money to cater for his wife and son he hid in another state." "My God, how did you get to know?" "All thanks to Mr. Ethan, he said he knew that Vincent didn't love me but was only using me to get money."

That I can only show my love for him when he’s not sane. Oh, how I want to reach the other side of him—the sane part of him and shower him all the love and care he deserves, may it be during his drunken state or not. I want Jeremy to recognize my love not just through the unconscious part of his mind, but through his whole being. I want my love to leave a mark on him, not the kind of love that friends have for each other, but the kind of love that goes beyond reason and beyond measure. I want to imprint my love on his soul like an invisible tattoo, lurking behind the shadows of my wonders and make Jeremy speak magic out of my love.

"Because love means nothing." The thudding of her heart reverberated in her ears, drowning out the sounds of the room as she forged ahead, her hands clammy within the confines of her gloves, her skin flushed with a mixture of nerves and fervor. "Allow me to posit that perhaps your perspective is skewed because you've never truly experienced love in its purest form. Love..." she paused, her voice hitching with emotion, "it transcends boundaries. It surpasses the confines of loyalty and devotion. It reaches depths that loyalty alone cannot fathom."

The man I've loved and will love all my life, the one who gave me these beautiful boys I'm proud of, the most amazing man there is. The priest finished making his almshouse as Michaël took the floor. “I know that heaven has already blessed us, we left each other so many times, it made us suffer but always we found each other, we lived so many things but never, ever did we want to think about forgetting the other. I know that you love me and I love you just as much everyone knows it, you give me the feeling of being able to accomplish everything in this life, that everything is possible, your sweetness, your tenderness, your love, it's all this that makes me crazy about you, I want to enjoy e

“My darling, I didn’t know.” His voice was low and filled once again with love “I tend to think the worst due to my past.” Matthew sits up put his arms around me pulling me to his lap. “I didn’t know if he would answer and you didn’t let me explain. I’m telling you now, I won’t put up with being treated as if you don’t trust me. I’m sure we’ll have arguments like everyone else. I’ll match your toe to toe.. but I must have trust.” Matthew pulled me close and kissed me. It was a good but short kiss. Then he simply held me. Words don’t speak as loud as actions. I know his love his true.